The Surgery,
On Tuesday October 5th and Wednesday October 6th I had not been feeling very well. I had been having a lot of body aches and shortness of breath which is not uncommon for my once a year brush with bronchitis. Finally, on the morning of Thursday October 7th, I decided to go to the doctors. I was told that I was suffering from a nasty virus that had been going around. I finished up my work day as normal and entered into the evening feeling pretty lousy. At around midnight, I went to bed. My jaw was so achy, that I had to sit up in order to alleviate the intense pounding. At about 12:30am, I went to the basement to watch some TV, as I knew there was no way that I was going to be able to sleep anytime soon. As it neared 1:00am, the intensity of the pain and pounding in my jaw got worse and I started to have chest pains. The pain became so intense, that I did not know if I was going to be able to make it back upstairs to have Sarah call 911. I did make it up, and after about 15 minutes, the ambulance arrived.
The Paramedics ran an EKG and other tests as they were about to take me to Genesys Hospital. The test did not show that I was having a heart attack. On my way to the hospital, I received a couple Nitrose and by the time I arrived at the hospital, the pain had subsided. At this point, I was sure that I was just suffering from the virus. After a battery of tests, they decided to run me through a CAT scan. The news of the result of this test will forever change my life.
Not too long after the CAT scan test, the doctor came in and said that I had suffered an Aortic Dissection which they later found out was caused by an Aortic Aneurysm. I was told that this could quickly turn catastrophic and that they would immediately need to begin to slow my heart rate down for emergency open heart surgery. I clearly remember the peace of God during this moment. Since things were progressing quickly to move towards surgery, Sarah and I made some quick calls to get people praying. My first call was to my brother. I did not need to say much to him, as I knew that he would handle everything that needed handling.
I do not remember anything from about this time, which was about 5:30am on Friday October 8th, until mid morning on Sunday October 10th. I have been told that I did talk to people before the surgery, but I do not remember it.
One of the big concerns was my heart valve. Genesys thought that it was possible that it did not need to be replaced and knew that the best place to send me would be the U of M Hospital in Ann Arbor. This decision was made, and a team was available, and they took me by helicopter from Genesys to U of M. At approximately 9:40am, I entered into a ten hour emergency open heart surgery.
The odds that were given were that nine out of ten people, who suffer the Aneurism, do not make it into an operating room. If you do make it into an operating room, than one out of four do not survive the surgery. I am so glad that I have a God that does not rely on man’s statistics.
Post Surgery,
I was told that I would be in the hospital 7-10 days, but left after 5 days. I was requesting at least one extra day, but I appreciated the surgeon taking the time to explain to me why he thought it would be best to get home as soon as possible. A good part of the reason is to get back to a familiar environment as there is many times depression that could come with having a surgery such as this. I came home on Wednesday October 13th and am currently working towards my recovery.
Thanks,
I am still soaking in the prayers, love and support of family, friends, church and even complete strangers that was part of the prayer chain. I wish that I could thank every single person that prayed for me. As I still go through my email and Facebook, I am blown away by the amount of people that were out there praying for me.
I would like to thank those friends and family that spent time with Sarah during my surgery. I know it meant a lot to her, but it means so much to me as well. To take the time to sit through all or part of the surgery and to be there for my family is something that I am trying to grasp the love involved, and I will never forget how much that meant to me.
Many people visited me post op, and that was huge for me. I like to see faces and talk to people. It was tiring at times, but for those that took the time to come to Ann Arbor to see me, I am truly grateful.
I appreciate those that worked the prayer chain on Facebook and elsewhere. There were some of you whom were responsible for connecting some links that led to an enormous amount of people praying. God listened and answered. Thank you.
Thank you to all who have come to my house and visited me. That has been a tremendous blessing.
The cards and flowers have meant a lot, and always brighten my day.
Thank you for family members that really stepped up to the plate. You all know who you are, and God used you in special ways. I have the best family a person could ever want.
I want to thank all who continue to pray, visit, etc. A quick message goes along way, and I have been blessed by so many. I have a long road of recovery ahead of me, and would continue to covet your prayers for both my physical and mental needs.
– Walt Conger
Thank Walt for sharing your experience. I just experienced the same situation. I am grateful for my wife, my children and my local church members. May I ask how long does it take to recover from the operation? and how long was you off work? I had my operation on September 29 2013. Thank you and God bless